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A reflection of myself is captured bit by bit
As I look intently to the changes of lines and how they fit.
I can also see the chaos as it tells of my surroundings;
All the bits of forgotten bliss now occupies my musings.
The past has a story to tell as the glass reflects its wisdom
Only the daydreaming intellect can tell of it's two kingdoms.
They co-exist to provide a calm to the one reflected there
To see the reverse, a world apart, as the abyss reflects the stare.
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| Writing Prompt |
Write a poem concerning you, or someone, and a mirror. Make it humerous or serious; make it structured or free verse, but keep it brief. Use the mirror as a metaphor in anyway you desire. |
Author Notes
Contemplation of a parallel world reflected in my mirror.
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